Phir kareb 5 min baat mai jhaad gayaa aur meraa pura paani chachi kiii panty par chood gaya phir maine chachi kiii panty kooo saaf kiyaa aur waise hii... rakh diyaa aur naha ke waha se chala gaya aaj mujhe bohoot alag sa maja aayaa aasa karne mai aur phir jab mai naste mai gayaa tooo waha aasha chachi hiii nasta lekar aaye the. aur mere phele baar unkooo dekh kar neyat karab hooo gae aur maine sooch liya kiii jab kabhi bhi muth marunga tooo chachi keee baare ai hiii sooch kar marunga. phir dusre. "Oh... God... Please help me," I whispered as he slipped another finger into me. I was glad I had the newspaper hiding what he was doing to me. "God help you how? God help you get finger fucked? God help you take my big black cock?" There, he said it. He was going to fuck me. I didn't want that, but I did. Fuck... what was going on here? The train was nearing my station. "I'm getting off now so remove your fingers from me." He pulled his fingers out of me and took his hand away. He sucked my. .fuck me hard," and then encouraged as I pounded my engorged cock deep into my sister's gasping cunt. "Yes...yes Will...yes...more... ahhh...ahhhh...ahhhhhhh," her little moans of pleasure only driving me to greater, harder, deeper efforts.She came twice more before I deposited another gooey load of cum in her womb, knew that soon one of my wriggling sperm would find her waiting egg, knew my baby soon would be growing in my big sister's stomach."Don't," she cried as I went to pull out. Both of. And so, I regularly tended to my young, inebriated housemate each weekend with a sense of chivalry and proper manners. At least, that's how things began.The truth is, Brynn never acknowledged my valiant efforts to keep her safe and warm and comfortable on those nights when she came home so out of it. I guess she thought it was her right to be taken care of by me, I don't know. But, I'll admit a bit of resentment crept into my mind. I don't know why, but I began to alter our routine after a.